I survived as a female assassin

Chapter 150 Writing a Letter

"Mu Yuan, we've been away from Xinghua Village for so long. Have you written to Master and his wife?"

Mu Yuan looked at her and shook his head.

He did ask Cui Zhanting to inquire about the whereabouts of Liu Langzhong's two sons in the military camp, but there has been no news so far.

I had originally planned to find their children and then send them home, but now the time is not right.

"That's right. You've suddenly regained your memory and returned to your identity as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. You must have a lot of things to do."

"I've actually always wanted to write them a letter to let them know I'm safe, but the situation is special and I can't send them a letter..."

"Could you please help me write a letter to them and send it to Xinghua Village?"

Mu Yuan knew that her relationship with Doctor Liu and his wife was deeper than his.

"Come on, follow me to the study."

As he said that, he took her hand and walked out very quickly.

Without thinking too much, Xin Youran quickly caught up with him.

It was only after she arrived at the study that she felt Mu Yuan's big hand wrapped around hers, and waves of warmth came over her. It felt strange...

She tried to break free from his hand, but found that he was holding it very tightly, so she had to use some strength to break free.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward. Xin Youran hurriedly said with a wry smile, "Aren't you supposed to write a letter? Let's hurry up. I still have to go back to the inn to see Leng Yue..."

Mu Yuan obediently prepared the paper and asked, "Madam, do you know how to grind ink?"

This was not a problem for her. Her grandfather also liked to write big characters, but she had no patience and was not interested. However, if she helped the old man grind ink, she could get ten yuan pocket money, and she was very happy to do this.

"That must happen."

As Xin Youran spoke, she began to grind the ink, and watched Mu Yuan write.

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and looks very elegant, and his strokes are sharper than his grandfather's.

"What do you want to say to them, ma'am?"

Xin Youran had so much to say, and she had already rehearsed it in her mind many times.

"Then I'll start."

"I'll try to speak slower."

"You have to keep up."

Mu Yuan lowered his head and chuckled in front of Xin Youran.

This was the first time he had done something like this, and he wasn't sure if he could keep up.

"Just tell me, ma'am."

"Hello, Master and Madam. This letter arrives a little late."

"It's mainly inconvenient to send a letter. I hope you two elders can forgive me."

"My dear and I are doing well, please don't worry."

"Are you two all right, old man?"

"Don't go to the mountains to collect herbs anymore. It's very dangerous when you're old."

"I plan to reclaim a piece of wasteland as an experimental field to collect herbs. If you need any herbs, please let me know. I can grow them in the experimental field."

"If you succeed, you won't have to go to the mountains to collect herbs anymore."

"Also, I have something good to tell you. I've started making ointment. I sold some of it a few days ago for a hundred taels of silver!"

"Hehehe, I'm awesome, right? I'll send you two boxes of the gardenia ointment I made."

"Please keep one box for yourself, Master's wife, and take the remaining box to Tong Wan, the little girl next door."

"There are so many things I want to say to you..."

"I feel like I can't finish talking about this in three days and three nights, but I will write to you often in the future."

"Remember what I said. Don't go to the mountains to collect herbs anymore. I have clairvoyance and I'm watching you all the time."

"You must take good care of yourself..."

As Xin Youran spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. She turned her back, fanned her eyes, and took a deep breath.

No tears were shed.

After what happened to Lao Li, she realized that life is so fragile and she must cherish every day of her life.

Then she took out two boxes of gardenia ointment from her sleeves and placed them in front of Mu Yuan's desk.

"Well, that's all I'll write."

"Could you please take these two boxes of ointment with you when you send the letter?"

She doesn't quite understand the mailing method here. Does it require carrier pigeons?

I guess there’s no way to bring the ointment along. After all, who would carry two boxes of ointment on their legs? Will it fall to the ground before it even reaches the ground?

Mu Yuan looked at the two boxes of perfume in front of him, thought for a moment, and then made a decision, "Okay, one of my men needs to go there on business, so I can ask him to take it over there."

"Madam, is there anything else you want to bring?"

When Xin Youran heard this, she realized that it was really a great time!

Since that was the case, she didn't hesitate and then took out her purse and handed the wrinkled banknote inside to Mu Yuan.

"and this."

"I thought I would give it to them in person when I got the chance to return to Xinghua Village."

"That's great!"

Mu Yuan took the wrinkled banknote and unfolded it to find that it was worth one hundred taels.

Didn’t she say that she only earned one hundred taels in total?

Are all these for Doctor Liu and the others?

"My lady, is this too precious for you?"

"Perhaps you could give them fifty taels temporarily, and then give them more when you make money later."

Xin Youran shook her head. "You don't understand. This might be the last one. In my situation, the door to your house might be knocked down the moment I leave."

"So, just like filial piety, it's important to do it early."

"I do like money, but I also know that I can never make enough money, so I will keep making money, don't worry."

"In fact, the main reason why Master and his wife took the risk to go to the mountains to collect herbs is that those herbs are too expensive. They only go to the village to treat patients."

"They're not from wealthy families. If the consultation fee is raised, those people might not be able to see a doctor..."

"Based on my understanding of them, they definitely won't use the money on themselves. They'll probably spend it on buying medicinal herbs."

"If I had the money to buy it, I wouldn't have to go all the way up the mountain."

As Xin Youran was talking, she realized that Mu Yuan was looking at her with the same eyes again.

Is she overly sensitive?

I don’t know when it happened, but this was the second or third time.

It was just... a little awkward, so she quickly avoided his gaze, "Mu Yuan, can you write another letter?"

"Put this banknote in there and tell them it's for the more expensive herbs. Don't charge the patient. It's a good deed."

"Otherwise I'm afraid they won't use the money."

"Oh……"

Mu Yuan took out another piece of paper and started writing.

But a voice kept ringing in his heart: Even though Blood Shadow was holding up this man's face, why did he find this face so beautiful...